Good Evening Lyrics - K.i.d.s. - Mac Miller

Uh, Look 

Good Evening 

Yeah 

When I party in New York take the late night subway 

Goin' out Friday to comin' home Monday 

From all directions never find me on the one way flavor 

The rhyme just the icin' on the cupcake fuckface 

My fans notice these other rappers is bogus 

I'm Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious 

And the boy stay, kickin' incredibly dope shit 

Make my momma proud cuz my clothes fit 

Travel round the globe bitch on my Lewis Clark shit 

Don't matter where I live, cuz I can tell you where my heart is 

I just stay on my side, fuck where everybody at 

Tell the planet peace cuz I'm gone I ain't comin' back 

Had the whole regular life I can tell you that I'm done with that 

Try to build a mill off a couple stacks on my own business 

Investin' all I got into these fuckin' raps 

Willlie Parker money hand it off and it's runnin' back 

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Ayo you fuck wit dat 

Uh you gotta fuck wit dat 

You in love wit dat 

Look, Uh Mac Miller 

Takin' sips from the fountain of youth 

If you ain't heard about the kid then you out of the loop 

As I'm sittin' back starin' at the world in my eyes 

See out the window in my room that I've hidden aside 

I'm just a kid who stays speakin' and starts talkin' his mind 

Like a roller coaster but I stay along for the ride 

Put my heart up on the page and the song gonna cry 

This larger behind the way you starin' caught on the lime boy 

Ain't a shock that I'm a topic of discussion 

Mo' fuckas want my spot so they probly wish I wasn't 

They give a lil love like everyone does 

In reality they still not off that competitive drug 

And I don't blame em 

Cuz those who above me I'm gunnin' for ya 

Try and make my way to the top startin' from the floor 

And I don't even need to bring a single gun to war 

Cuz I be on some shit that they ain't never done before 

Takin' over piece by piece startin' from the core 

It's only been a year I can stick around a hundred more 

Photos 

Said I could stick around a hundred more 

I ain't goin nowhere 

Young and so much time to go 

Jerm you might as well keep this one rollin 

I got like one more verse I haven't spit three verses in a song in a minute 

See if I can remember this one 

Ight look 

You can find me in the lab workin' overtime 

Smell the weed when you go and buy a global grind 

And I ain't just a local guy 

When you feelin' stressed out have an L 

Blow money keep my lady decked in Chanelle 

Live fast when I die better wish me well 

Huh, I just hope they servin' beer in hell 

Just an everyday story that I'm here to tell 

So please, stick around for Epilogue 

For anyone who ever blog probly heard my name 

Hip Hop's underdog he wanna win the game 

I'm sick of hearin' hell music change never be the same 

And these dudes who think they everything can never pick a lane 

Call yourself a vet but haven't won a single game 

And every girl got my name inprinted in her brain 

Boy I'm a beast match this style in bars 

Find me smokin' weed where the wild things are 

Yessir 

So I mean, I had to take this time 

Real quickly, to just go in 

I don't know man I feel like you should never stop goin' in on your shit 

That's just me 

I mean, Qtreezy out there we excited just makin' history 

And Jerm of course